It really is incredible that after all this time you haven’t changed one bit. It’s STILL all about you, all the time. I’ve already forgiven you for what you did to me. But I will not let you in again. I know your hurting, but that’s why you run to me, because you think I can help you, well I’m sorry but just like last time Im going to look past the moment and choose the higher road. The road of valuing myself. And you are not on that road. I’m sorry.
One day I decided that I was beautiful, and so I carried out my life as if I was a beautiful girl. I wear colors that I really like, I wear makeup that makes me feel pretty, and it really helps. It doesn’t have anything to do with how the world perceives you. What matters is what you see. Your body is your temple, it’s your home, and you must decorate it.